I'm waiting in my cold cellWhen the bell begins to chimeReflecting on my past life And it doesn't have much timeCause at 5 O'ClockThey take me to the galows poleThe Sands of timeFor me are running low

MOTHERFUCKERS!

When the priest come to read me the last rightsI take a look through the bars as the last sightsof a world that has gone very wrong for me

Can it be there some sort of errorHard to stop the surmounting terrorIs it really the end not some crazy dream?

Somebody tell me that I'm dreamingIts not easy to stop from screamingBut words escape me when I try to speakTears they flow but why am I crying?After all I'm not afraid of dyingDon't ever believe there never is an end

As the Gaurds march me out to the court yardSomeone from a cell calls "God be with you"If there's a God why has he let me die?

As I walk all my life drifts before meAll though the end is near I'm not sorryCatch my soul cause it's willing to fly away

Mark my words believe my soul lives onDon't worry now that I have goneI've gone beyond to see the truth

So when you know your time is close at handMaybe you will begin to understandLife down here is just a strange illusion